Paragon

Hear the distant thunder – rising from the plains
The sound of marching legions on their way
The ground is shaking – the threat is drawing near
Our hearts freeze in terror feel the fear
No signs of live in their eyes
No cruelty they've left undone
The silence is gone – time to realize
The bloodshed has begun
Armies of the tyrant
Following the seat
The armies of the black spreading fear
Armies of the tyrant